Chapter 230

With a sudden flash, Qin Yongping moved like a ghost, executing an incomparably fierce swordsmanship technique. He had learned this swordsmanship from a manual he accidentally discovered in a mysterious grotto-heaven, and after countless hours of rigorous practice and refinement, he had now brought it to the pinnacle of perfection. The Masked Man clearly had not expected Qin Yongping's move to be so powerful, and it was already too late for him to dodge. Qin Yongping's treasured sword swept forward like lightning, instantly piercing the Masked Man's arm. The blade easily sliced through his garments and plunged deep into his flesh. Pain immediately contorted the Masked Man's face as a piercing agony surged from his arm. The talisman he had been gripping tightly slipped involuntarily from his fingers, and as it dropped, the roaring flames that had been burning so fiercely lost their support and instantly extinguished.